Chapter 895: Three Angels' Message University VI - Peace and Quiet

Ben was just wearing a smirk before he slapped his lap and stood up, giving Cass a pinch on the cheek before he went to their room trying to look as mysterious as he could. But yeah, it made everyone else who wasn't familiar with his work extremely curious but we had more questions than answers when he went outside.

The motherfucker came out wearing full combat gear with NVGs, but aside from his sidearm that looked to be a Glock 26, he had the same type of baston—the eskrima sticks I used on JP and Seb's first 'training' session—tucked in his right pit. Furthermore, he pulled out a set of batteries and replaced it with the one in his flashlight but once he turned it on, it gave out this purple-blackish sheen and I had to say something.

"What… Are you going on an exorcism or something?"

"Huh?"

"Did you also bring EMF Readers, an Ouija board, and some other shit—"